June 17

Happy Wednesday! I’m so glad it’s here (yesterday I kept thinking it was Wednesday!) One of the places I visited in the old city of Jerusalem that I remember well is the Tower at the Church of the Redeemer—I climbed it, all the way to the top. When you look at the city from a distance, two things inside the walls catch your attention. The Golden Dome and that Tower. Looking at that Tower, reminded me of the Psalmist saying “Walk about Zion, go around her, count her towers, consider well her ramparts, view her citadels, that you may tell of them to the next generation. For this God is our God for ever and ever; he will be our guide even to the end.” (Psalm‬ ‭48:12-14‬ ‭NIV‬‬)


When I found out they let people climb the tower and see all of Jerusalem, I was determined to do it. It’s 178 narrow, steep, circular stairs. I had to rest once on my way up and with my touch of claustrophobia, it was a challenge, but, I prevailed! 


When I reached the top, I couldn’t quit staring. As I looked out across the city from that platform over the bells, it was evident Jerusalem is special. A person could spend a lifetime living here and still not grasp the depths of this city, its vast history, its diverse culture, its impossible politics, not to mention trying to wrap your mind around the spirit of what Jerusalem is and what it was. But going to Jerusalem, (visiting the holy sites, listening, reading) is not really a “vacation”—it’s a pilgrimage for the people of God because in this city was the holy of holies where God dwelt. In this city, our Savior walked, taught, went to temple, was wrongly accused and condemned. He bled and poured out His precious blood on those streets, and all the while asking His Father to forgive His murderers. Jerusalem where the sin atonement was made. Jerusalem, the City of God that Ezekiel says “...And the name of the city from that time on will be: the Lord is there.” Ezekiel‬ ‭48:35‬ ‭NIV‬‬‬‬


From my vantage point on that platform, I could see part of the wall, the ramparts, and a couple of the Gates. It was an amazing view. And I couldn’t help but think of Jesus as He looked over Jerusalem and cried. There are things today that I’m sure He would still cry over—those there that do not recognize Him, do not believe He is the Messiah. But for those of us who know the Lord, the Psalmist and Isaiah had it right! 


“What joy for those whose strength comes from the Lord, who have set their minds on a pilgrimage to Jerusalem.” Psalms‬ ‭84:5‬ ‭NLT

“But the people of God will sing a song of joy, like the songs at the holy festivals. You will be filled with joy, as when a flutist leads a group of pilgrims to Jerusalem, the mountain of the Lord — to the Rock of Israel.”

‭‭Isaiah‬ ‭30:29‬ ‭NLT


Thank you Lord for revealing to us that you are Messiah, you are God. Thank you for the joy that is in you that you bring to us. What a marvelous Savior you are! We praise you for the strength that only comes from you—let us rely on that strength and not in our own devices. You are our Rock and our fortress. Help us Lord to keep the gates of our lives open to you and to not erect walls between us. We worship you this day and sing hallelujah to the Lamb. Amen and amen. 


Love you dear one,

Pam


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